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Rating:

Explicit

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Relationship:

Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin

Characters:

Jeon Jungkook

Park Jimin (BTS)

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe

Light Dom/sub

thigh riding

Finger Sucking

Face-Sitting

Rimming

Come Swallowing

Felching

Dirty Talk

Praise Kink

Multiple Orgasms

Boys In Love

Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot

Language:EnglishStats:Published:2017-11-18Words:5410Chapters:1/1Comments:21Kudos:464Bookmarks:114Hits:9416

only the two of us

cocksluts

Summary:

jimin is all jungkook needs.

Notes:

get you - daniel caesar ft kali uchis !!

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

"Baby. I love you."

Jimin giggles, Jungkook smiles.

"I know you do. I love you more."

"No — stop, no, I love you most," Jungkook whines, tightening his hold on Jimin's waist and pressing him that much tighter against his bare chest, throwing a bare thigh over his hips. Jimin squeaks and Jungkook buries his nose into his shoulder, kissing at his clothed shoulder blade.

"Mm-mm," Jimin shakes his head, tracing a pinky over the veins on Jungkook's hand, making him shiver. "I love you the mostest."

"Baby," Jungkook whines, feeling over-dramatically hurt and like a child but he doesn't understand how Jimin can so easily just say that — he loves him so much, his heart constantly aches and every second with him makes him feel like he's walking on clouds, defying the laws of life, living it to the fullest, the luckiest man alive. He needs Jimin to understand this, but he's never been good with words and he's getting all chocked up for no reason, all the millions of things he wants to — needs to — say clogging up at his throat and making it difficult for him to breathe. "You don't understand. I love you so much my... my heart feels like it's about to burst into a million pieces, all for you. I-I love you so much it hurts, god, I wanna give you the whole world and more and I-I wanna... god, baby, I wanna-"

"Kook," Jimin breathes, voice soft. Jungkook loosens his hold on him when he starts shifting, letting him turn fully towards him and staring into his eyes. His big, beautiful eyes that Jungkook has fallen in love with so many times. "I do understand," he whispers after a while of just staring, of letting Jungkook exhale his stress, inhale Jimin's scent. "I get it because I feel the same."

"Hyung. Baby. I wanna fuck you."

Jungkook watches Jimin's expressions change from shocked to confused to offended, the hand on his chest slapping lightly.

"Way to ruin a good moment, asshole," he huffs, lips pouted slightly. Jungkook can't help but smile so hard, pulling Jimin in with the hand on his thigh and kissing at his forehead.

"I'm sorry. But I mean I wanna... fuck fuck you," Jungkook says, squeezing tightly at Jimin's thigh and hearing him gasp.

Jimin looks up, smiling teasingly. "You wanna dom me, baby? You're in that kinda mood?"

"Yes and no," Jungkook groans, pinching lightly at Jimin's thigh in embarrassment. "I don't wanna like... dom dom you. Just wanna make you feel good. Want you to give yourself all up for me," he sighs, lifting a hand to run through Jimin's hair, eyes flicking across every single one of his features, breathing him in. Jimin's naughty smile morphs into a soft one, his eyes dazzling.

"Okay. I'd like that," he whispers, cheeks already taking on a darker shade of pink. Jungkook is so in love.

He presses a lingering kiss to Jimin's forehead, fighting back a shudder when Jimin sighs and warms the skin of his neck with his breath. Jimin's eyes slip shut when he presses a kiss just above his brow bones, and then stays shut as he kisses his eyelids. He kisses down the bridge of his nose, across his cheekbones, at either corner of his lips, on his cupid's bow, atop his chin and then finally against his lips, letting out a pleased hum at the soft plushiness of them. They were parted before Jungkook even pressed his own lips against them, and that just makes it all the easier to slide his upper lip between them to take Jimin's cushiony lower lip into his mouth, sucking every so slightly at it.

By the time he slips some tongue, Jimin's thigh is thrown across his hips, hands clutching tightly at his sides. Already so desperate that it makes Jungkook's heart race and his chest swell, ready to take care of him and pour all his love out on him. Jimin bites at his lips first, agitated at how slowly things are moving along, and Jungkook instantly draws back, ignoring his whine.

"Patience, baby," he says sternly, frowning. Jimin pouts, and Jungkook knows he's trying to break him but he refuses to be weak. "You're a good boy, aren't you?" Jimin nods, Jungkook smiles, "good boys are patient though, babyboy. Show me you can be good."

Jungkook dives straight back in before Jimin can protest, stealing his breath in a deeper kiss. Jimin moans softly into his mouth, pressing harder against him. Jungkook lets him, but still lifts a hand up to hold him still by the nape.

Somehow, Jungkook ends up flat on his back with Jimin straddling a thigh, hands holding onto either one of his ass cheeks. Jimin's moaning every minute or so now, already so worked up just from making out for a while. When Jungkook bites at his bottom lip and pulls, he lets out a mewl that goes straight to Jungkook's cock — already half-hard and well on its way to full hardness.

Jungkook pulls away when Jimin tries to discreetly grind down on his thigh and Jimin's lips pucker towards him, chasing his lips back instantly. Jungkook lets out a breathy laugh, taking Jimin's face into his hands as he presses a kiss to the tip of his nose.

"Keep going, angel," he murmurs, voice gruff, and Jimin moans as he sits up a little, hands on Jungkook's shoulders. "Good boy, that's it," Jungkook praises, swiping his thumbs across Jimin's cheekbones. He's so damn gorgeous, lips swollen and cherry-red and curly hair a mess atop his head. His eyes are shut and he's blushing like crazy, his face dewy from perspiration, as he uses Jungkook's thigh. Jungkook is so entirely in love.

"Jungkookie," Jimin huffs, voice taking on a whiny lilt. That's how Jungkook knows his fallen completely into his submissive headspace, and an intense wave of love washes over him. His love, his baby, giving himself up, letting Jungkook see a side so vulnerable and dependant and weak and being so comfortable while doing so too.

"Babyboy," he replies breathlessly, tracing a thumb down to Jimin's jaw. Jimin moans softly at the petname, hips working a little faster at his thighs and his nose scrunching up slightly as he moves his face around. Jungkook understands, instantly slipping his thumb into his open mouth and letting out a sigh at the way all the tension on Jimin's face eases away, at the way he wraps his lips around him and swipes his tongue backwards and forwards at the pad of his thumb. "That's it, angel. Hump my thigh, go on, I know you want to. Go ahead," Jungkook speaks in the softest voice, knowing how much Jimin hates silence in moments like this. Jungkook can't help it, whenever they're like this Jungkook is awestruck — so, so deeply in love. "Go on baby. Lemme see how pretty you look when you use my thigh," he smiles softly, his words working like magic as Jimin instantly starts working his hips faster, moaning softly. If the friction burn from Jimin's boxers against his bare thigh hurts a little, Jungkook doesn't say a thing about it.

"J-Jungkoo- — mmm," he lisps and slurs around Jungkook's thumb, drool running down to his chin and all the way to Jungkook's wrist. Jungkook hisses, letting his thumb ease out, swiping it against his bottom lip. Jimin blinks his eyes open, searching for Jungkook, and Jungkook sees it again — Jimin's all he needs, everything he's ever wanted. "Can't — need more," he whines before falling face-first into Jungkook's chest, slipping his hands under Jungkook's upper-arms to cling onto his shoulders. He's holding onto Jungkook like he's all he's got, his lifeline.

"Yes you can, babyboy. Such a good boy, humping my thigh like this. You're so pretty angel, can't wait to reward you," Jungkook says, running a hand up and down the length of Jimin's spine. He lifts his jumper up from the hem, feeling how hot Jimin is on top of him, and admires the curve of his ass as he clenches the cheeks together in time with every hump. "That's it, angel," he murmurs, tensing the muscles of his thigh in hopes of helping Jimin along the way.

"No, no no no," Jimin whinges, shaking his head and burying it into Jungkook's chest in the process. "Can't — I-I can't, please."

Jungkook shushes him, slipping a hand down the waistband of Jimin's boxers from where they peek out underneath his sweatpants. He gropes at one ass cheek as he speaks. "Come for me like this this one time and I'll fuck you so good. Fuck you again and again, babyboy. I'll eat your ass too. You love when I eat your ass, don't you? You love my tongue inside your pretty little hole. I'll eat your ass and fuck you full of my cum, just how you like it. My good little babyboy, that's it, you're doing so good."

Jimin sits up all of a sudden, eyes out of focus before they land on Jungkook's and Jungkook feels his breath hitch, the sight too much for his heart. "Want... wanna sit on your face," he whispers, licking his lips and planting his hands on Jungkook's chest, hips working down a bit faster. Jungkook groans, slipping his free hand down Jimin's brief too and squeezing hard at both of his ass cheeks.

"Fuck yes," he rasps, eyes zeroing in on Jimin's lips — so red, so plump, so pretty. He licks his own lips, feeling them tingling with the need to taste Jimin's, but knows that he needs to talk Jimin through this orgasm or they'll never make it. "Let you use my face just how you're using my thigh, right? God, such a little minx, aren't you? My little angel loves using me like his little fucktoy, doesn't he?" Jungkook asks, merciless, both his heart and his dick tingling at the quiet whine Jimin lets out. "Ride your pretty little ass out all over my face. Makes you feel so dirty, doesn't it? You're a messy, sloppy, dirty little boy — just how I like 'em."

Jungkook wouldn't be able to pinpoint exactly what, but something about that does it for Jimin — his hands clenching into little fists at Jungkook's shoulders and his hips grinding down long and hard one last time as he comes with desperate, sharp gasps. Jungkook gapes as he watches him, mouth dropped open at the sheer and pure amount of beauty on top of him. All his.

"Jookie. I made a mess," Jimin sniffs when he comes down from his high, embarrassed. He shifts a little, whining in discomfort.

"That's 'cause you're my messy little baby, aren't you?" Jungkook laughs lightly, sitting up and instantly catching Jimin's lips in a soft, slow, deep kiss. Jimin sighs into his mouth, wrapping his arms around his neck and holding onto him for dear life. Jungkook adores him.

Honestly, Jungkook is so prepared to forget entirely about his dick if it means kissing Jimin like this for the rest of the night, but Jimin clearly has other plans as he squirms around on his lap until his ass is directly on top of his cock. Jungkook gasps, hands clenching from where they lay unmoving on Jimin's ass cheeks, as he starts slowly grinding down against him.

"Baby," he grunts, resting his forehead against Jimin's with his eyes closed and smiling at Jimin's responding giggle.

"C'mon," he whines a second later, "want your cum, Jungkookie."

In a flash, Jimin is tossed over onto his back, barely managing to get a gasp in before Jungkook spreads his legs open by hands on both of his inner-thighs.

"Such a little tease. You want me wreck you, don't you babyboy? That's what you want, isn't it?"

"Mm. I like it when you're rough," Jimin admits, ducking his head in shame and blinking up shyly at Jungkook. Jungkook sighs lovingly, heart swelling as he holds Jimin by the jaw.

"Not tonight baby. Wanna take my time on you. Gonna take you apart an' put you back together, yeah? I love you so much, angel. Gonna love you so good," he murmurs, looking Jimin in the eye. Jimin's breath hitches, taking his bottom lip between his top teeth and nodding slowly. Jungkook takes this as an okay to keep going, smiling down softly one last time at him before he devotes his attention to getting him out of his sweatpants.

Jimin's hands fly down to the front of his soiled boxers once they're off, eyes squeezed shut tight and his legs bending at the knees to come up and hide what he can of his body. Jungkook frowns, running both his hands up Jimin's thighs, stopping at his knees and gently pulling them apart.

"No — please, 'm messy," he whines, bottom lip jutted out as he peers up at Jungkook.

"Baby..." Jungkook sighs, letting go of his thighs and leaning down to kiss softly at his lips. "Don't you want me to clean it up for you? C'mon, open up. Lemme take care of it."

Reluctant, Jimin lets his hands go slack at his crotch, relaxing his tensed thighs. Jungkook kisses his forehead and then leans back on his haunches, lifting both of Jimin's hands up to kiss at their soft chubby palms as he moves them away. Jimin whimpers high in his throat, watching Jungkook intently. His lips purse together in shame and excitement as Jungkook peels his soiled boxers off him, the cold air hitting his wet cock instantly making him whine.

"Jookie," he says, squirming slightly, blush intensifying at the way Jungkook sucks in a sharp breath through his front teeth.

"Messy babyboy," Jungkook smiles up at him briefly, carefully pulling the briefs off him entirely. Jimin nods slowly, agreeing, and lifts his legs up where necessary.

Jimin's whole body convulses when Jungkook leans in all of a sudden, mouth around his flaccid, damp cock as he sucks up his cum into his mouth. He cries out, hands flying down to grip onto Jungkook by the hair as he twitches and writhes in oversensitivity. Jungkook breathes out through his nose, tongue swiping down to collect stray droplets of cum from his balls before he pulls back with a loud slurp.

He barely manages to get a distressed, embarrassed whimper out before Jungkook lifts himself up and connects their lips, feeding Jimin his own cum. He tastes bland, like nothing in particular, but Jungkook's tongue and lips seem to sweeten it and that's what has him kissing back so eagerly, swallowing mouthfuls of himself. By the time Jungkook pulls back, they're both panting, eyes glazed over as they stare for a long while.

"Fuck," Jungkook says first, darting his tongue out to lick along the curve of Jimin's fattened bottom lip. "Nasty boy. My babyboy's so filthy, isn't he? Drinking himself up like that."

"Jookie," Jimin cries out, pulling Jungkook in by his shoulder's to hide against him. Jungkook hums, running a hand through his soft, messy hair. He peers down at Jimin's crotch and smiles.

"Look, angel. Already getting hard again? Hm? So desperate, aren't you? What does babyboy want?"

"I-I want-"

"What does babyboy want?"

Jimin mewls. "Babyboy wants t-to sit on Jookie's face," he admits, voice rising higher and higher in pitch as he clings on tighter and tighter to Jungkook.

Wordlessly, Jungkook lies beside Jimin, turning on his side to kiss him long and deep and slow. Jimin moans into his mouth, letting his mouth fall open slack and giving Jungkook access to do whatever he wants.

It feels like an eternity before they pull away, and it feels like they sit and stare into each other's eyes for another eternity. Jimin's only reminded of his hard cock when he shifts a little, the tip of it brushing along Jungkook's thigh and making him shudder.

"C-can I?..." He asks tentatively, voice barely a whisper.

"Course, babyboy. Get up here," Jungkook smiles, lying flat on his back with his hands atop each other on his chest. Jimin giggles and Jungkook feels like he's on top of the world as he straddles his ribs. When Jimin just stays there for a while, shyly staring down at him, Jungkook laughs heartily and grips onto his thighs, forcefully pulling him up. "Come on, baby, don't be shy."

Jimin's staring into at Jungkook's eyes as he lowers himself down on his face, legs spread open wide. Jungkook smiles, hands flying up to hold him by the thighs and then forcing him down on his face, tongue already out to lick across his puckered hole. Jimin lets out a shaky whine, hands instantly going to hold Jungkook by the hair. His head tips back when Jungkook rubs the tip of his hardened tongue back and forth against his entrance, wanting in. It takes him sucking softly at it before Jimin gives, his entire body going lax with a soft moan.

"Jungkook," he whinges loudly, risking a glance down at Jungkook's big dark eyes as he stares up at him. His hips twitch on their own, taking the latter's tongue in deeper in the process and the hands in his hair tightening as Jimin gasps, tears collecting in his eyes from his refusal to shut them. "A-ah — please, Jungkook-"

He's cut off by a whine that he barely registers letting out as Jungkook sucks more forcefully at his hole, his eyes clenching shut on instinct and his thighs shaking from where they bracket Jungkook's head. His cock is fully hard now, already leaking precum. He sniffs as he goes to take it into his hand — only to have Jungkook grip tight onto his wrist, sucking harshly at his hole whilst biting lightly, making Jimin let out a sob.

"Please — I'm — w-wanna," he stammers and stutters, blinking down at Jungkook as he licks around apologetically where his teeth dug in a bit. "Jookie," he whimpers as said male frowns, silently rejecting his pleas. Instead, he reaches both of his hands up to slip under Jimin's sweater and hold him by the waist. Jimin shivers at the coldness of his hands, and then hiccups when Jungkook slides his hands down to his hips and forces him to grind down backwards and forwards on his tongue.

It takes some time, but eventually Jimin is grinding down comfortably onto Jungkook's face, getting more and more bold the more desperate he becomes, getting all hot and bothered. He's so lost in the pleasure and in Jungkook's eyes that said male has to pull him away with his hands on his ass cheeks for a break, gasping lightly for breath.

"O-oh — Jookie, I'm so sorry-"

"Shh shh, baby, don't apologise," Jungkook smiles up at him, slipping a finger between Jimin's ass cheeks and rubbing at his wet, open hole. "Been so good for me. Look so pretty riding Jookie's tongue like that, don't you?" He asks, voice raspy and so, so deep. Jimin whimpers, nodding, trying to push down on Jungkook's finger only to have him retract it altogether. "Not yet."

Before Jimin can whine and complain and huff, Jungkook's pulling him back down on his tongue, tracing tight little circles over the circumference of his rim, zigzagging it directly on his hole, sheathing him on his tongue and latching his lips around the rim to suck at it as he fucks his tongue in. Jimin sobs throughout it all, tears falling from the outer-corners of his eyes as he moans out for Jungkook.

"Gonna — Jungkookie, I — I'm close!" He gasps out, not knowing what to do with his hands for a second before stuffing one up his sweater to pinch at a nipple and leaning forward to grab a handful of the pillow under Jungkook's head with the other hand. "Please," he sobs, mouth open as he drools, "please l-lemme touch myself... please, Jookie, please — ah!"

Jimin's winded as Jungkook suddenly reaches a hand up to hold at his cock by the base. He bucks up into his hand instinctively, but Jungkook's not stroking it — more digging his thumb into his slit, smearing the precum around the head. Still, it's enough for Jimin's sensitive body, and he spills down Jungkook's knuckles with loud, shrill cries and gasps moments later without a warning. Jungkook switches from fucking him with his tongue to running the flat of his tongue up and down the expanse of his hole as he rides his orgasm out with shy movements of his hips, showing some mercy.

Jimin's still gasping and heaving for air as he clambers off of Jungkook, completely worn out after two whole orgasms. Jungkook does the same, lying still for a while to regulate his breathing.

"How do you feel, angel?" He asks softly after a moment, turning to his side and smiling lovingly at Jimin's disheveled state.

"Want Jookie's cum," he whines, pouting up at Jungkook and grabbing a hold of his shirt by the hem, tugging at it incessantly. Jungkook groans, leaning down to rest his forehead against Jimin's shoulder, very much aware of the hardness of his poor, neglected cock.

"Think you got one more left in you, babyboy?" He asks, looking up and running a hand through Jimin's messy, sweaty hair as said male nods eagerly.

"Always for you."

Jungkook can't help draping his body over Jimin's and kissing him deep, feeling so incredibly and overwhelmingly in love. Jimin's so beautiful, so sweet, so amazing. Jungkook doesn't understand how he got so lucky.

"I love you," Jimin mumbles against his lips, shifting so he can spread his legs wide open and lock his ankles at the small of Jungkook's back. Jungkook pulls away, thumbing at the corner of his lips and smiling.

"Love you, more."

Jimin grumbles under his breath, something that Jungkook can't make out, but doesn't put up much of an argument, his eyes blinking slowly as if they're heavy. Jungkook laughs, kissing chastely at Jimin's lips one last time before leaning over to grab the lube from their bedside table. Jimin huffs as he's made to move with Jungkook, and Jungkook smiles apologetically at him.

He has one of Jimin's thighs pushed up to his shoulder, his slick middle finger dancing around Jimin's rim as he admires how devastatingly stunning Jimin looks right now — his face softened with sleepiness, cheeks and lips swollen and eyes barely open. He's glowing under the yellowish light of their lamp, a light sheen of sweat glistening away at his skin. He's still in his sweater, and it only serves to make him look impossibly and incredibly and immensely softer. So so soft, so pretty and perfect. Jungkook wants to devour him, wants to lock him up in his arms and never let him go. He's so in love, it's insane.

"C'mon, Jookie," Jimin mumbles quietly, voice scratchy and his eyes blinking slower and slower. Jungkook snaps out of his trance, nodding jerkily twice before concentrating on Jimin's ass spread out wide before him.

He fucks one finger in for a long long time, just to get Jimin whining and squirming and hiccuping. It's cruel but it's so cute; the way he doesn't know what to do with himself out of frustration — one minute he's fucking himself down on Jungkook's single finger, the next he's sucking at two of his own fingers, then he's squirming and pulling at his sweater and making desperate little noises.

"Ask."

"H-huh?"

"Ask for it. Why are you not asking for it?" Jungkook shakes his head fondly, curling his finger around in Jimin but purposely avoiding his prostate.

"Wanna... wanna let Jookie do as he w-wants. I'm Jookie's," Jimin says through a heavy lisp, staring down at Jungkook but then letting his eyes slip shut and his mouth falls open as soon as he's done speaking.

Jungkook almost opens his mouth to speak, but finds he doesn't know what he could possibly say to express how in love he is right now. Instead, he adds a second finger and then leans down to steal Jimin's breath in a deep kiss, fucking his fingers in hard and fast and letting Jimin moan out loud and pitched into his mouth.

By the time he's putting a third finger in, they've stopped kissing — instead staring and staring into each other's eyes, Jimin's slipping shut every now and again as he whines for the whole neighbourhood to hear but Jungkook's stubbornly staying open.

"So beautiful. So fucking gorgeous," he breathes, leaning back on his haunches. Jimin's leg twitches from where Jungkook's still holding it up as the blunt tip of his fingers rub against his sensitive prostate, making him twist and turn and writhe under him, barely aware of how damn loud he's being.

"Jungkook," Jimin whines breathlessly, making grabby hands at him.

"Ask."

"Please — please fuck me, Jookie. Please, I wanna f-feel you so bad. Please, please please please-"

"Shh, I got you babyboy, I'm here," Jungkook voices gently, pulling his three fingers out of Jimin slowly and shivering when he tightens around the tips of them as if not wanting to let him go. "Flip over."

Jungkook waits patiently until Jimin is lying flat on his front, pulling his cock out from his boxers and slicking it up with lube at the sight of the flexures and the contours of Jimin's soft round body. Only when Jimin whines out for him, peering over his shoulder with his legs spread out just enough to give Jungkook space to crawl between them, does Jungkook do just that.

"You're so beautiful," Jungkook breathes. He keeps one hand stroking at his cock while he spreads one of Jimin's ass cheeks with the other, groaning at the sight of Jimin's fluttering hole. "So fucking beautiful, my baby," he murmurs, shuffling closer.

Both hands on Jimin's ass cheeks, he spreads them wide and leans down to lick back into him, unable to resist the sight. Jimin mewls, pushing his ass back and burying his face into the sheets. Jungkook snickers, leaning back to spit directly over it before sitting up fully and taking his cock by the base into his hand.

He fucks into him slowly, his own breath hitching as Jimin's wet, welcoming, warm tightness wraps around him, sucks him in.

"J-Jookie," Jimin whimpers, turning his head to the sight and sniffing as Jungkook bottoms out in him, so deep. Jungkook smiles, leaning down to kiss at his slack lips. "So deep — so good."

"Yeah? You're so tight babyboy. So good for me, my baby," He says, forearms at either side of Jimin's head. He stares down at Jimin's unfocused eyes as he circles his hips, pressing down and massaging his prostate. "That good, angel?" He asks in reference to his loud, high moans.

"So s-so good, Jookie — ah," he scrunches his face up as Jungkook slowly fucks out of him, relaxing when he fucks back into him just as slowly. "So big. So deep."

Jungkook groans, leaning in to kiss wetly at the moles on Jimin's sweaty nape, Jimin's whining and whimpering and mewling like the sweetest music to his ears. There's obscene, lewd noises coming from the squelching of Jungkook working his wet cock painstakingly slow in and out of Jimin's wet asshole, but all he can hear is Jimin crying out for him, begging for him, needing him.

"P-please — please make me c-come, please. Wanna come — faster, oh please!"

Jungkook grunts, pressing the entirety of his cock in him and then circling his hips, his cockhead pressed tight against Jimin's poor prostate as he massages it.

"Poor baby. Coming three times, just for me. Such an angel. I'm so lucky. You're my little angel, aren't you?" Jungkook groans, pressing a hand to the small of Jimin's back and another between his shoulder blades. Jimin whines. "Say it, babyboy. Say you're my angel."

"I-I'm — ah!" Jimin squeals as Jungkook pulls out of him almost entirely and then fucks back into him with all the strength in his pelvis. "I-I'm... Jookie's a-angel — oh, fuck!" He heaves, the air in his lungs being punched out of him in time with Jungkook's forceful thrusts into his little body.

"That's right," Jungkook breathes, making sure his balls are pressed right against Jimin's perineum with each inwards fuck into him, making Jimin sob and whine, saying he can feel him in his stomach.

"So... so deep... s-so deep," he lisps out between staccato moans, little fists clenching tight into the bedsheets. Jungkook covers one with his hand, dropping down to his forearms and prying the poor fabric from Jimin's clutch to weaving their own fingers together, interlocked. "Jookie... Jookie, p-please. Wanna come."

"You wanna come, babyboy?" Jungkook pants, fucking into him a little faster. Jimin whines, nodding, eyes screwed shut. Jungkook leans down and kisses a damp cheek, trails little pecks all the way down to the corner of his lips. "Gonna make you come so hard, baby. Gonna have you come all over from my cock. You love my cock so much, don't you?"

Jimin hiccups, clenching down around him. "I do! I-I do — so much, l-love you cock so much," he breathes, drooling all over the bedsheets from where his mouth's dropped open.

"God, you're such a good boy," Jungkook grunts, letting go of Jimin's hand in favour of sliding two fingers right into his open mouth. Jimin moans out appreciatively, lips clamping down around him as he sucks and swallows. Jungkook moans too, hips struggling to press in as deep as he gradually thrusts faster and faster, letting his fingers fuck further down into Jimin's mouth. He has him choking on his fingers, tongue licking between them, making a mess.

He's letting out a mix of a hum and a moan, long and loud, every time Jungkook fucks into him. It has his wet little cock rubbing against the soft bedsheets from where his whole body jolts in time with Jungkook's thrusts. He's so close, eyes rolling into the back of his head as he clenches as hard as he can around Jungkook's thick, long cock.

"Come for me, babyboy. You've been so good — s-so fucking good, shit, baby," Jungkook moans into his ear and Jimin whines, wants him to keep talking, he's so close he could cry. "My baby."

The possessiveness of the words, along with the way Jungkook growls it out right into his ear, does things to Jimin. Does many things to Jimin, for he's coming one last time, letting out a moan loud enough to be a damn yell, as his hips work his cock down against the bedsheets. He comes so hard that he doesn't register the fact that he's biting down on Jungkook's fingers, and then only comes down in time to feel Jungkook's cum pumping into him — so warm, so wet.

"Fuck — oh, fuck, baby," Jungkook whines, the pain from Jimin's teeth digging into his fingers and the tightness of his asshole as he clenched around him with all his might tipping him over the edge before he'd been able to even properly process it.

"Jungk- — mm," Jimin slurs, having let Jungkook's fingers slide out from between his sore lips. He's still steadily working in and out of him, riding his orgasm out right up until his cock goes completely soft. It has Jimin grinding his teeth together, his whole body taut.

"There baby. There we go," Jungkook whispers softly, still panting a little. "You were so good. Always so good. My little angel. You want me to pull out yet?"

"No! No no no, you can't — don't, I don't wanna-"

"Baby. Baby, I won't, I promise. Shh," Jungkook shushes him gently, wiping Jimin's spit from his fingers on the bedsheets before bringing one of his hands up to his lips, kissing at the knuckles. "But I'm not letting you sleep like this, okay? Gotta shower."

Jimin whines, kicks his legs against the bed, pouts and frowns but all Jungkook does is snigger, leaning down to suck softly at Jimin's swollen bottom lip.

"None of that," he smiles as he leans back. Jimin opens his eyes, blinking back at him. He's still pouting but he nods all the same, and Jungkook can't help leaning back in to peck thrice at his pretty, puckered lips.

Jungkook has never been more in love — and yet he's just as in love with Jimin as he was when they first met.

Notes:

jookie is such a cute nickname for jk :'(

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